I wish I could tell you it stayed that innocent for long.
Sadly I can't.
You see, dear reader, that Dan and Phil were not mere children.
They didn't think the same way. They were disturbed, and broken- and they simply couldn't remain perfectly simple and happy.
Don't get me wrong, they did fall in love. And they did indeed express these feelings for one another.
It's funny how easily beauty can turn to pain.
(Dan)
It's a Tuesday.
Phil and I sit together in my room. The bed is white and so are the walls.
I look over at Phil.
He eyes are brilliant blue and they stand out amongst the white walls and snowy skin.
He's beautiful.
I have a sudden urge to kiss him.
I do.
(Phil)
I'm sitting with Dan.
It's cold in here. Or maybe it isn't, I can't quite tell.
He looks over at me.
I look over at him.
He leans in, and so do I.
It happens. There's a spark and suddenly I can't breath.
I feel happy and for once in my life somewhat at ease and content.
I want this feeling. I want to have this..
I want to have this forever.
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Quiet | phan
FanfictionIt started with two boys and a mental ward. A blue eyed boy who couldn't sleep and saw things that didn't exist, and a brown eyed boy who heard voices in his head and had suicidal tendencies.
